The day progressed with palpable tension in the mansion. Guillermo, restless, tried to communicate with Valeria, but his efforts were fruitless. She had left the house on Isabel's recommendation, which increased his desperation. He did not know how to explain to her that he had no knowledge of what had happened, that it had all been a trap orchestrated by Tania. As the hours passed, his concern grew.At that very moment, Tania entered Isabel's room, as she did every day to administer her treatment. She entered with a carefree attitude, not imagining that Isabel was already aware of her actions."Mrs. Isabel, it's time for your medication," Tania announced, placing the tray with the pills and a glass of water on the nightstand.Isabel looked at her with an expression that denoted deep displeasure."I want you to leave my house right now," Isabel declared, her voice firm and determined.Tania, incredulous, replied:—What are you saying? I don't understand, Mrs. Isabel.—You understand p
Valeria, her heart racing, knelt beside Isabel, trying to revive her. Her sister's breathing was shallow, and her face showed an alarming paleness. Without wasting any time, she began to apply first aid while waiting for the doctor to arrive.“Isabel, please, react!” she murmured, feeling time stop. Anguish filled her as she thought about what could happen if help didn’t arrive soon.Outside, Tania walked away from the mansion, her mind filled with conflicting thoughts. Checking her pockets, she felt a pang of anxiety as she realized her cell phone was gone. Worry washed over her; she knew she had left the compromising photos of her and Guillermo in Isabel’s room. Yet, she couldn’t go back. The thought of running into Guillermo or the doctor treating Isabel terrified her. If anything happened to Isabel, she knew she would be the first to be blamed.Meanwhile, Guillermo arrived at the mansion, completely oblivious to the critical situation that was developing. Laura, with tears in her
Valeria lay motionless in bed, shaking as she held Tania’s cell phone in her hands. The dim light of the lamp cast shadows on her face, where tears silently slid down. Guillermo’s betrayal left her breathless, and a torrent of emotions washed over her: anger, sadness, and deep disappointment. With determination, she got out of bed, feeling her anger transform into a resolute force.“I can’t believe he did this to me!” she exclaimed, her voice echoing in the empty room, a reflection of her grief. Anger was turning into resolve; if Guillermo thought he could get away with this, he was sorely mistaken. Not only had he betrayed her, but he also knew that he and Tania had the audacity to leave evidence that would be crucial to what he planned to do.---Meanwhile, at the clinic, Guillermo sat next to Isabel, feeling time slip through his fingers like sand. The hours seemed to drag on forever. He watched his wife, wishing her eyes would open and look at him with the same tenderness as befor
After waking up from the coma, Valeria and Guillermo were in the waiting room, filled with anxiety. Isabel's recovery had been unexpected; after hours of uncertainty, she had regained consciousness. While the doctor attended to Isabel, they exchanged worried glances.Finally, the doctor came out into the hallway, looking for Guillermo and Valeria. With a serious expression, he approached them.“I need to talk to you,” he said, his serious tone filling the atmosphere with tension.Guillermo, with his heart racing, asked, “How is Isabel? What’s going on, doctor?”“Despite waking up, her condition is critical,” the doctor replied. “There is not much hope for her recovery. Isabel has asked to speak with both of you; I recommend that you go talk to her; it could be the last time you have the chance.”Valeria felt the weight of the situation overwhelming her. Without hesitation, they headed to Isabel's room, where they found her in bed, with a lost but conscious expression.“Isabel…” Guille
Both Guillermo and Valeria experienced a growing sense of anxiety as they awaited the conclusion of the will reading by the lawyer. The expectation in the room was palpable, and the atmosphere was charged with tension. Valeria shifted restlessly in her chair, her fingers playing with the hem of her blouse, while Guillermo, his gaze fixed on the lawyer, tried to conceal his nervousness.The lawyer, a middle-aged man with glasses and a serious demeanor, meticulously reviewed the documents. Sunlight filtered through the window, illuminating the room, but the atmosphere felt somber. Valeria, her heart racing, reflected on the implications the will would have on her life and that of her daughter, Laura.“I hope it’s nothing drastic,” Valeria murmured, almost inaudibly.Guillermo glanced at her, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope. He was aware that Isabel's last will could alter the course of their lives.Finally, the lawyer looked up from the papers and announced, in a clear and firm voice,
The time stipulated by the lawyer had passed. Valeria had not communicated her decision to Guillermo, and the day had come when the lawyer showed up at the mansion looking for an answer.“Good afternoon to both of you. I hope you have reached an agreement regarding Mrs. Isabel's clause,” he asked seriously, keeping his gaze fixed on them.Valeria and Guillermo exchanged glances. Like the lawyer, Guillermo didn’t know what Valeria’s decision would be and felt a growing anxiety. Throughout the week, their coexistence had been distant and cold; they only communicated in the presence of little Laura, making an effort to hide their differences.“My decision has been made since the moment you read the will. I have no objection to accepting the clause that Isabel left,” Guillermo declared firmly. “Now we just need to know Valeria’s decision, which also intrigues me.”Valeria, with sweaty hands and trembling legs, knew her decision had already been made, although she feared the possible conse
Days had passed, and the rapprochement between Valeria and Guillermo was imminent. There was definitely no doubt that Laura had played a very important role between the two, as she made Valeria get closer to Guillermo. Christmas was approaching, one of the most important and favorite dates for Laura. The little girl had been eagerly waiting for the weekend, when Valeria had promised her they would decorate the mansion with Christmas ornaments. Saturday arrived, and both were in the bright living room, surrounded by boxes full of ornaments. Laurita, with her contagious energy, looked at her mother with excitement. “Mommy, where do you want us to put the tree?” she asked, with a radiant smile. “I think near the fireplace,” Valeria replied, feeling the warmth of the idea. “That way Santa Claus can leave the gifts right there because he comes down the chimney, right, love?” “Yes!” Laurita exclaimed, her eyes shining with innocence. “That’s perfect!” They began to take ornaments out
The next morning arrived with a fresh and vibrant air, typical of the Christmas festivities. Valeria woke up embraced by Guillermo, feeling the warmth of his body and the serene beating of his heart. However, the unease from the anonymous call the night before continued to linger in her mind. “Who could have made that call?” she thought as she got out of bed with the intention of preparing a special breakfast for Guillermo and Laurita, trying to drown her worries in the routine.Meanwhile, Guillermo woke up with a smile, remembering the magical night they had shared. He stretched and got up, determined to make that day memorable. He headed to the kitchen, where he found Valeria making pancakes.“Good morning, chef!” he said, approaching her and hugging her around the waist.“Good morning, love!” Valeria replied, smiling, but her gaze revealed a shadow of worry. “I can’t let this affect me today,” she thought.Guillermo noticed the change in her expression.“Is everything okay?” he ask